Hollowed: Return to Sleepy Hollow, the Complete Duology

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by Candace Wondrak


  My eyes fell to his dick, finding that he’d stopped touching himself to focus on me. I glanced to Wash and Kat, finding that he now had her riding him backward, cowgirl style. Her tits bounced with every motion she made, her eyes sparkling as she watched us. Had Wash turned her around so she could see?

  Once again, I met eyes with Crane. His hand was still wrapped around my dick, and even though I’d already orgasmed, I could go for more. Maybe… maybe Crane and I could give Kat a good show.

  I threw off the blanket, exposing my cock in his hand. Crane was slow to release me, which allowed me to pull my pants all the way down, along with my boxers, completely exposing my bottom half. I sat back down, my dick still hard, very aware that Kat watched every single thing I did.

  Leaning closer to Crane, I reached for his glasses, tossing them onto the coffee table. He was about to say something, probably scold me for doing something like that, but I took him by the jaw and brought his lips to mine.

  Crane was startled, at first, but after a few moments, his lips softened and he responded in kind. The man’s jaw was smooth; he never skipped shaving.

  I pulled his mouth off mine, moving my hand to the back of his neck as I pushed him off the couch. The man was on his knees before me, and I spread my legs around him, my cock twitching with the thought of what I was about to do.

  Maybe I should’ve asked him, first. Maybe I should’ve said something, but you know what? Right now, it was too in the moment. If the man didn’t want this, he had a voice. He could stop me.

  He wasn’t, and he didn’t.

  Crane’s breath was hot on my balls, his face nearing my length. I doubted he’d ever had those lips wrapped around a dick before, but there was a first time for everything, wasn’t there? His lips parted, and his head sunk along my length.

  Across from us, Kat’s body shook with an orgasm, and I closed my eyes, surrendering myself to this and everything that would come after.

  Love is Love is Love is…You Get the Idea, Crane’s POV

  I had no idea what came over me, but jerking Brom off was not something I thought I’d do. Granted, that was more because I thought he’d push me off and less so having to do with me not wanting to do it.

  I… I wanted to. It was absolutely bizarre, but after hating him for so long, I thought differently now. I never thought I’d claim to be attracted to another man, but I think I was. Brom was unlike everyone else in this town, perhaps because of his lineage, just like Kat. Having Kat push me had helped to open my eyes, and even though I was new to all of this, I did not plan on closing my eyes again.

  When Brom kissed me, he caught me off guard. He and I never spoke of what happened the night of the festival, how much our lips had been together. That night had seared into my memory, but he’d acted as if it had never happened.

  Clearly, that had all been a show.

  Brom had me on my knees before him. I could no longer see Kat or Wash, but judging from the sounds they made, they were still going at it. It was hard to see since he’d taken off my glasses, but through the blurry haze, I was able to see him staring down at me. His cock stood inches in front of me, thick and veiny. The hand on the back of my neck forced me closer, and I let it.

  None of this would be forced, even if Brom’s grip was inescapable.

  Now, I’d never had another man’s cock in my mouth before—never had my own cock in my mouth either, for those of you who are wondering—so it wasn’t like I had any firsthand experience. That said, I might’ve… hmm, how do I say this without sounding silly? I might’ve looked up how to do it. Just for curiosity’s sake, not because I ever thought I’d be here, with my head between Brom’s legs.

  Yet here I was, about to take his cock into my mouth like a greedy kid in a candy store. Like a hungry, greedy kid in a candy store.

  I opened my mouth, sinking down on his length. I heard Kat’s telltale groan, but I paid no attention to her. How could I? Right now I had Brom in my mouth, and it was… well, there were hardly any words to describe it. It wasn’t bad, just a tad uncomfortable for my jaw, but I was sure my jaw would eventually cooperate.

  My hand grasped the base of his shaft, pulling the skin taut. I focused a lot of my attention on the tip, being more than generous with how I sucked on it. I was not a fan of candy, but the earlier analogy would work again: I sucked on his cock like it was the lollipop I’d always dreamed of.

  I bobbed along him, feeling his cock twitch in my mouth when I did a little tongue play around his tip. Brom’s hips began to move, and I felt a hand find its way to the back of my head, fingers locking in my hair and tugging on its length gently, not hard enough to pull me off him, but hard enough to tell me that he needed me to keep going.

  And so I did. I worked through my jaw pain, ignoring the dull ache growing there as I took his length into my mouth. He did have a wide girth, I had to hand it to him there. Or maybe my mouth just didn’t open enough. Who could say?

  Regardless, it seemed I did a good job, for after a while, Brom’s body began to tense up, the fingers weaved through my hair pulling harder. His hips jerked his cock deeper into my throat—a bit too far back, as I nearly choked—and then he… well, then he came. He came right in my mouth, and frankly I wasn’t sure how to handle it.

  Swallow like Kat often did? By the time I realized there was a warm, salty taste in my mouth, it was far too late to move off him, anyway, so I took it. I took everything that came from his cock and swallowed it up, much like I’d just done to my tea before all this.

  Once his orgasm finished, once the pleasure that I knew swam through his veins diminished, Brom released his hold on the back of my head, letting me pull myself off him. I wiped at the corners of my mouth, my own dick still hard, having not gotten any attention lately.

  With a quick glance over my shoulder, I saw Kat now laid on Wash’s chest, his thick member free of her, spent. They both breathed hard, but Kat must’ve seen enough of it, for she murmured, “Sexy.” Kat rolled off Wash, moving to lay on the carpet. She held out a hand to me, and I took it, moving around the edge of the coffee table to lay beside her.

  I was under no impression that Brom would reciprocate what I did for him, and Brom let me go, his cheeks flushed as his cock started to lose its hardness.

  Kat ran a finger along my jaw, resting her head on her other arm as she stared at me. If only I had my glasses on, I’d be able to see the warm look in her light green eyes crystal clear. As it was, she was a bit blurry. “How was it?” she asked.

  “Salty,” I answered, causing Kat to grin. She leaned in, pressing her lips against mine.

  “Now,” she spoke against my mouth, “how about I take care of you?” Her not-so-discreet suggestion caused a flurry of warmth to travel through me, and my aching balls to tighten. Yes, some relief would be welcome.

  I barely had to nod, and the next moment, Kat was on top of me, in much a similar position that she took with Wash on the chair. I could feel the wetness between her thighs, could feel Wash’s cum slowly seeping out of her. It would make good lubrication. She took me in, sinking down on my length like the goddess she was. I could not hold back the sound of relief, my lungs exhaling slowly as she started to ride me.

  Life would change for us, but I knew one thing.

  We were in this together, all four of us. Come otherworld or spirits, we would stand stronger together—and, I had the feeling, the orgasms would be plentiful.

  How ‘bout those extra scenes, hmm? Sorry it took over a year to get ‘em out, but I think I overestimated how many people would like to read a Sleepy Hollow inspired reverse harem. LOL. So, if you’re here with me still, reading this, how about doing me a favor and leaving a review?

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